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Domestically Disturbed"and i'm supposed to care?" I want to scream bloody murder plays over and over in my head feeding me the same old sympathies playing over and over like a lovesick symphony a cacophony of curses wakes the neighbors as this american nightmare comes to a crescendo I raise my fist and say, "I never wanted it to come to this"Domestically Disturbed
the next scene opens to the sound of sirens blaring my heart stops, sticks, and skips a beat when the bell tolls, know it will be for me the boots in the stairwell bring impending doom what just happend wasn't supposed to leave the bedroom a lovers
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Hey Old FriendHey Old Friend, Looks like the years were uncompassionate, the cold winds and burning stretches of road leaving a hardened, withered sight.Hey Old Friend
Hey Old Friend, Remember the times when we didn't care, the looming future and endless possibilities left us carefree, untouched by our fate
Hey Old Friend, Remember the school days that didn't end, the enduring restlessness and daydreams to pass the time, before our next adventure
Hey Old Friend, Remember the summer nights that didn't end, the threat of tomorrow and temptations to come didn't ma
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Fear of Reflectioni'm out of my season feeling the pain of treason no time to stop and smell the roses the girls make their poses tryin to catch the eye of just the right guy unaccustomed to rejection still lookin at their reflections nit picking the flaws with their sharpened claws slitting with the sickening sense of self hatred salvation lies in the truth but all they hand you are lies meant to disguise the eyes of the weary the cold and dreary the sun sets and undress now you'll feel darknesses caress the embrace with the look on thFear of Reflection
by ~till
Obscuritywe find meaning in obscure things paper folds, bends, and breaks light bleeds through plays shadows on the wallObscurity
that feeling like something must be said pull the strings of my heart to make that beautiful sound I long to hear once more
walk the tight rope of oblivion can't look down don't dare look up hold me close, lets fall
see through the vail beat my heart and fail reaching out to the world holding fast to the hand that reaches
I do fear i've gone numb if it's a question I have no statement to make
by ~till
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- Current Residence: California
- Interests: Mime Hunting.Body Mods
- Favourite movie: Boondock Saints.Requiem for a Dream.Pi.Fight Club
- Favourite band or musician: Today? Umm.. Flogging Molly
- Favourite genre of music: The good kind
- Favourite artist: Dali.Van Gogh.Picasso
- Favourite poet or writer: Kesey.Kirouac.Pahalaniq. Hesse
- Favourite style of art: Abstract, Surreal
- Operating System: Windows XP
- MP3 player of choice: Winamp
- Shell of choice: Lobster
- Skin of choice: Soft
- Favourite game: Dress up!
- Favourite cartoon character: Max (from Where the Wild Things Are)
- Personal Quote: Born to lose, raised to die trying
- Tools of the Trade: I am a tool
- Email: thenewirishgangster@hotmail.com
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i do not smell of any animal
thanks
yeah, i'm around
i start school at city college of SF next week, so i won't be around as much, but you have my number, and if you don't, well shit, you k now where i live
quit yr bitching!
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